Chapter 26

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Chapter 26

HARRY'S P.O.V**

How could she? She rejected me. She wanted space. I don't want space. I want to be with her. She is the best thing that ever happened to me, and now she's
gone for a little while. I can't handle this! The only way to get her out of my thoughts, is to drink. Drink it all away. I'm sitting at the bar, in a club that my friend recommended. He told me to let lose and get laid. I told him to go suck his own dick. I could never do that to Hannah. I spotted a girl across the club, staring at me. Her face caked with make-up to dark for her skin. A dress that showed half of her ass. The dress also showed most of her boobs. I scoffed silently and ordered another drink.

After a while of drinking, I'm wasted. I don't know what's happening now.

THIRD PERSONS P.O.V**

Harry walked outside to go to Hannah's house. He was drunk, blackout drunk. He walked out of the club after that girl was flirting with him. He shoved her away and walked to his car. He had no idea what he was doing at the moment. All he could think about was getting to Hannah's and make things right. To not have space between them. He didn't want that. He got in his car and plugged the keys into the ignition and started the car, a low humming noise evaporating from the engine.

He pulled out of his parking spot and started to drive. He turned the radio up loudly, so that was the only thing he could hear. As he was driving it started to rain. He turned on the windshield wipers as fast as try could go and he sped up. He was on a normal road, heading to Hannah's. He was swerving all over the road, due to the intoxicating substance taking control of his head. He was on the wrong side of the road. He looked up and saw a pair of headlights coming at him, and they are coming fast. Next thing Harry know, his world went black.

HANNAH'S P.O.V**

I was sleeping peacefully when I was woken by my phone blasting out my ringtone. I groaned and shoved my face in my pillow. Then I reached over at my beside table, searching blindly for my phone. Finally I found it. I looked up with one eye due to the brightness of it, and swiped over the arrow to answer the cal and placed the phone to my ear.

"Hello" I answered groggily.

On the other end I could hear someone crying. "Hannah, its," she paused because of her sobbing.

"Gemma?" I asked and sat up slightly. "Gemma, whats wrong?" I asked again.

"Its H-Harry." she said and choked on a sob she tried to hold back. "H-he was in a car c-crash. A-And he is in t-the hospital." she finally choked out.

I felt my heart sink into my stomach. My breathing hitching in my throat "W-what?" I asked and sat up completely. "How? What did he do? How did he do it?" I bombed her with questions.

"Hannah." She said "He's in a coma. They had to put him in a medical one. Well, I'll be there in a few minutes to explain." she said and hung up. I pulled the phone away from my ear and looked at the time. '1:38' the clock showed. I threw the bed covers off of me and swim my legs over the bed. I stepped on the floor and walked out of my room and down the stairs to wait for Gemma to tell me what happened.

After a few minutes of think about what could have happened, a knock on the front door brought me out of my thoughts. I quickly got off the couch and walked to the door, swinging it open to be immediately brought into a bone crushing hug. After a momet I wrapped my arms around the sobbing girl. I pulled away and closed the door, and led her into the living room to sit on the couch.

"Gemma, what happened?" I asked her.

She wiped her tears and I gave her a few tissues and a few for my own tears. "He was drinking." she crocked out. "He was drinking and driving. I got a call from the hospital saying he was put into a medical induced coma. They can't tell how long he will be in it. He was driving drunk. I can't believe he did it again." she said and broke back down into sobs.

I quickly brought her in again for a hug. "What do you mean" I paused "again?" I asked I afraid of what he did before.

"He drank and drove before, but he wasn't completely drunk the first time. He drank a little but the drove home. A few scratches for a crash but it was nothing serious. I just can't believe he did it again, but much worse." she sobbed. by that time, I was sobbing.

"Can, can we go see him?" I asked.

She looked at me, "Yeah, go get your shoes and I'll be in my car waiting." She hurriedly said and walked out to her car. I ran up the steps to retrieve my shoes. I shoved my feet into them and grabbed a cost. I scribbled down a quick note for my mom telling her to text me when she got up. I ran down the steps and into Gemma's car. She started it and blasted the heat, and drove down the road towards the hospital.

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Sorry for the shortness and for it maybe being late. Hope you liked it! Really, I am sorry for how short it is. So yeah hope its good for now :)

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